No matter what you have done
Dust is what you become-
Great or not
However small
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All day long
In errands and distractions
Now finally at last
After Maariv
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This single lonely little dot on an insignificant corner of a murky vastness of galaxies
Consider what we are as a species
Unable to speak with others
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WE ARE THE LONELY SPECIES
We are the lonely species
Who has no other species
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I wrote a poem of Love
I thought would never end
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In this wide world of endless words?
A small metaphor of bliss
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WHEN I HAVE A POEM I AM HAPPY
When I have a poem I am happy
I am where I want to be-
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I do not know if I will ever write it again-
Life is this moment of happiness
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No poem ever again-
Life without poetry is possible
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Our lives are more than our minds alone
And our minds more than our brains
And we can never completely define ourselves
By electromagnetic waves.
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